Kasam and Nami met with Ye Fan.
The surrounding hubbub and astonishment rose and fell, dropping the jaws of many people.
Kasam's personal welcome at the airport displayed his courtesy and respect towards Ye Fan, proving Ye Fan's extraordinariness.
"Mr. Ye, it's been a long time. On behalf of Ba Country and its people, I welcome your visit." Kasam proactively extended his hand, his face radiating a sincere smile, exuding enthusiasm.
"You're too kind." Ye Fan shook hands with Kasam, responding casually.
Kasam's face beamed with excitement, saying, "Mr. Ye, last time you were in Ba Country, I didn't have the opportunity to invite you for a drink and show my hospitality. This time, you must give me the chance. I have a bottle of liquor treasured for thirty-eight years, kept since my first day in politics. That bottle holds special meaning to me, and I must drink with you."
"I won't refuse then. When I have time, I'll have a few drinks with you." Ye Fan replied politely.
